So here we ago again. I feel like I’m making a name for myself in Scandinavia for being the foreign idiot.
After a long day of travel including tram, train and airplane, we arrive in Gothenburg, Sweden, at our place for the night. It’s way after bed time and the family is hungry. All the snack-ish kinda places are closed and we’re not much for fast food. So I run into the next grocery store in hopes of finding something…
